My wrists hurt now fromall the grill turns and my back ached from being on my knees, swinginglong-armed into the low boy and the sweat still dripped, ...he floorbecoming spotty slick and more dangerous by the minute.I tossed, finished and stacked two more salads then turned to see theentire grill filled with meat and hash browns-we rarely had to light theleft side of the grill but now we were in full combat mode. And bothdeep fryers, all four baskets filled and dumped, rows of plates linedup. Yeh sun kar woh aur darr gayi aur rone lagi.Mere pairo pe gir gayi aur bolne lagi, “Nahi, please police ko mat bulao. Tum jo bolo main kar dungi lekin poice ko mat bulao.” Uska ye dialogue sun kar mere dick mein hulchul hui aur mere dimaag mein shaitani khayal aa gaya. Maine uska haath pakad kar khade kiya aur bola, ‘Tujhe jo bolunga woh karna padega fir jaane dunga.”Woh boli haa karungi. Fir kya tha mujhe to subah subah Kashmiri seb mil gaye khaane ke liye. Maine uske haath thama aur uske top. My tongue slipped past the puffy folds and into her already wet slit as I rolled her clit between my thumb and forefinger. She pushed against my mouth, moving her hips up and down. My fingers slipped from her clit only to be replaced by the tip of my nose every time her hips rose up. I flicked my tongue along the fleshy walls of her pussy as they took turns kissing her. Their hands caressed every inch of her stomach and tits as they nibbled on her earlobes and kissed behind her ears.When my. "Who might be upset?" You, dear. I was thinking of letting you and your sisters have a night together and I would sleep down in the bunkhouse." We have a room here that they have fixed for us." Pap said it wasn't finished yet. And I thought you might like some more time to catch up with your sisters." Well, if you're willing to let me spend just this one night with them, then you can sleep in the bunkhouse, but only for tonight!" She giggled.Pap chimed in as soon as she closed the door. "Why.